Bring Me To Life
By Gingivere the Shadowreaver
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Chapter Twenty
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"Wake up, scoundrel!"
Lu Xun was rather use to such insults by now, and it was more of the boots smashing against his already bruised body that woke him then their death threats. He awoke with a start, curling into a defensive ball, hiding under the cape that was being torn away from his grip. Soon he was exposed, and the boy looked at the two soldiers as they still kicked him.
"Rise and shine! What makes you think you can sleep more then the rest of us?"
"What are you doing with Lord Cao Cao's cape?! We should slay you now, villain!"
There was no Zhang He to save him, Lu Xun feared, as they mercilessly booted him, now being lifted up and pushed back down. He did not fight back or offer any resistance as they now dragged him to the cranky looking warlord that sat in the nice shaded area of his tent.
Cao Cao gave a look, seeing the now bleeding prisoner and his now dirty and full of dirty boot prints cape within the soldier's hands. He rose, waking his cousin as he slammed his hands down on the table. "What's all this ruckus so early in the morning, and why isn't the prisoner with his general?"
The first soldier spoke in a gruff voice, showing much more courage than the other as he pushed Lu Xun to the ground, forcing him to bow to their lord. "We found him alone, and Zhang He was nowhere to be found."
"And we found him with your cape, sir!" The second soldier proclaimed, dusting it off and laying it nicely on his lord's table. Xiahou Dun's expression almost made Lu Xun laugh, but the boy kept his silence, checking his teeth with his tongue. None loose...
Now, if anyone knew Cao Cao, he was the type of man that would have slain such men in an instant, and that was exactly what he did. Withdrawing his fine sword from its sheath, Lu Xun gasped, slamming his eyes shut and bracing for the inevitable blow that did not come. Instead, he opened his eyes when he heard the soldiers' screams, seeing their heads fall before their bodies did. One fell on top of him, and he pushed it away as Xiahou Dun asked. "Feeling a bit cranky, aren't we, cousin?"
"They ruined my cape, Dun..." Cao Cao growled, retaking his seat as Lu Xun looked at the two bodies beside him, clueless as to how to react. "I liked that cape."
Taking the fabric to remorse its loss, Cao Cao had almost forgotten about the little prisoner, still kneeling before him. He looked to Xiahou Dun, giving a grunt and ignoring his look, "Take him to the nearby stream and have him cleaned. Don't need those wounds getting infected."
"Yes sir..."
As he rose to do so, Lu Xun gave in without hesitation, however, he stopped, looking at Cao Cao for a second before forcing the words through his mouth. "You killed them because they dirtied your cape?"
Giving him such a look, the man nodded, "Of course. Does it not seem like a good enough reason to kill two insignificant peons?"
"Excuse me though this may seem bold of me, but, perhaps you would have needed those two soldiers later?" Lu Xun did not brush the hand from his shoulder, nor did he winced or flinch under its hold. "I've noticed you've been sparse on soldiers, and I don't think you could afford to lose anymore."
That made Cao Cao laugh, and though it struck fear into Lu Xun, it was almost a relief to hear. "Clever boy, that you may be, however, it's not your business to give me such advice. However, if you do wish for me to take heed of your warnings, perhaps you should consider joining my ranks."
"I would never-" Lu Xun froze at his words, and it struck him hard, so hard that he was indeed thankful that Xiahou Dun's hand was there to keep him standing. He could not believe himself for even speaking now, now fearing Cao Cao's cunning smile as he gave a flick of his hand, and the one eyed general nearly pushed Lu Xun back into reality.
The walk to the stream was quite frightening for Lu Xun, as he tried to make sense of what had just happened. Did he truly speak to Cao Cao as if he was his own lord? He could still hear his words as clear as day, and they still haunted him as Xiahou Dun pushed him into the stream, letting him trip over and fall right on his stomach. "Careful..."
Lu Xun said nothing in reply, and he did nothing, expect prop himself up on his hands and knees and staring at the sorry excuse for himself in the streams ripped reflection. He heard Xiahou Dun's voice, but he did not understand the meaning behind them as he repeated himself. "So, prisoner... what WERE you doing with his cape in the first place?"
"He... he gave it to me." Lu Xun knew it sounded weak, and he could have easily understood if he was not believed. "I was sleeping, and he gave it to me..."
"Oh... how nice of him then... hard to believe, but my cousin does have a few moments I suppose."
Finally moving, Lu Xun lowered his gaze, his voice almost soft. "Why?"
Xiahou Dun titled his head as he crossed his arms, wishing to get this over with so that he could attend to other affairs. "Why what? Why did he give you the cape or why did he kill those soldiers?"
"Both... why was he so kind as to offer me warmth last night?" Looking to him, Xiahou Dun could see the golden eyes sparkle slightly. "Did he kill those soldiers because of the cape... or because they hurt me?"
Now Xiahou Dun felt uncomfortable, and he answered truthfully, knowing this would not ease the prisoner at all. "I couldn't tell you, but there is much more to my cousin then many will see, or care to see. He is not a ruthless and heartless as many proclaim him to be, and he can be a man of his honor if he wished to be."
To hear this was truly fearful, because Lu Xun was almost raised on the rumors and tales of Cao Cao the Hero of Chaos, the man who ruled with an iron fist and a stone heart. If this was all truly happening, then everything he was told was a lie? If so, then what else was a lie? Was he on the right side?
'No...' Lu Xun gave a half growl, half sigh, as he turned to cleanse his wounds. 'I know I'm on the right side... I am for Wu. My loyalty is to Lord Sun Ce... and I won't betray him, or anyone else!'
As he was cleansing himself, a soldier ran up to Xiahou Dun, almost out of breath as he bowed, "Sir, the Allied forces have stopped their pursuit!"
That news was both disturbing as it was enlightening, and as Lu Xun froze from his activities, Xiahou Dun asked, pretending not to be aware of this ploy. "Do you know why? Where are they headed?"
"They are headed to a small city a little bit away from here! Also, some of our men have been missing! Lord Sima Yi believes them to be deserters!"
As the soldier spurted out information, Lu Xun was nothing more than a lifeless, frozen statue in the water. He did not care that the one-eyed general would continuously turn from the soldier to him. All he cared about was the sudden emptiness in his heart and pride now. Why?! Why would they stop?!
"Inform Lord Cao Cao immediately! This would be the best time to head out!"
"Aye sir!"
The bath was cut short, as Xiahou Dun grabbed the prisoner's clothing, using one hand to pull him out of the water and back onto shore. When he was released, Lu Xun felt to the grass for a second before regaining strength in his legs to walk, and Xiahou Dun sneered, "Some friends you have..."
Oh, it took everything he had not to reply to that, and Lu Xun only focused on stopping his tears before they would come, making up excuses to keep his hopes up. Surely they had a good reason as to why they stopped... they HAVE to!
"Come along..."
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So far, the plan was going along JUST smoothly, just as Sima Yi had planned. The Wu forces, confused with the separation of the retreating forces, had split themselves up as well, and it was Lu Meng and Pang Tong who led the small forces behind the so-called deserters.
Da Qiao would have gone with them, however, Sun Ce insisted that it could have been a trap and ordered her to stay close to the main troops, not wishing for his love to be harmed. All was going perfect, and this would have made Sima Yi smile.
Now, minus an extra strategist and a warrior, the main troops had not begun their pursuit yet, in fear of this being a trap. Of the deserters, none of their main generals were there, so for Sun Ce, Zhou Yu, and their small forces alone would be no match for the Wei... they were easily outnumbered now.
"Sima Yi... what is he planning?" Zhou Yu asked himself, standing and looking at the rising sun. Deep down in his gut, he knew something was wrong with this, and he only hated the situation more because he didn't know anything about it. "Blast him..."
No, even if he said this to Sima Yi's face, the man would not have cared. It frustrated and irritated him that he had still not managed to save his younger strategist, as he had vowed to do. He felt as though it were all his fault somehow...
Sighing, he shook his head, letting the gentle morning breeze fiddle with his long flowing hair. No, it wasn't his fault, and curse himself for still swelling on this. That didn't matter; the future did. "But what is he up to... if Sima Yi does not care for him, why must he insist on making it harder to get?"
He knew the answer, of course: Zhang He. The strategist would do nothing to go against his love, even if he was jealous of the boy.
That man alone was enough, and he strolled back towards the main camp, not liking this situation even more. Lu Jun and his party were late, and without Pang Tong's and Lu Meng's forces, they were hardly a threat now. And of course, this WOULD be the time, if any, that they were attacked, a thing that made him burn even more with anger.
Pity the poor soldier that stood in his way this morning, as Zhou Yu kicked a soldier inhe rear, nearly shouting at the top of his lungs. "Warn the guards to be extra careful as we're setting to go... I don't want us taken offguard by enemy ambushes."
"My my... SOMEONE is feeling grumpy..."
Spinning to face his lord and his close friend, Zhou Yu almost sputtered his words, something he hardly did. "Lord Sun Ce, aren't you in the least bit concerned about this obvious ploy? I don't think it was wise of you to send off Lu Meng and Pang Tong's forces so quickly... we never even investigated!"
Sun Ce's smile was, as always, charming and unnerving at the same time, "Of course I'm not worried! Worry isn't good for you my friend, causes stomach aches!"
"Well... someone must worry..." Zhou Yu sighed, feeling defeated and knowing that nothing he would say could change his friend's mind. "You know, if I may be as to so bold to ask, are you doing this to impress the Lady Qiao?"
"Am I that shallow?"
As the forces were preparing for orders, the strategist and friend only gave him a rather skeptical look, knowing he could get away with it, and he did, as he turned to the soldiers. "Search up ahead and bring back anything you can find... do not engage the enemy if you spot them, but try to remain out of sight."
"As you wish."
When they turned to leave, Zhou Yu felt a hand on his shoulders, and he half looked at Sun Ce's childish gesture, "Running my country and men behind my back, eh? Thought you knew better..."
Zhou Yu allowed a small smile to light his lips, "I am sorry sir... are you going to punish me now?"
"Later... right now, you can help me with a certain little something, something that only YOU can help me on..."
The strategist's smile deepened, "Anything I can..."
Suddenly, it was as if all troubles were lifted as the strategist turned to his friend, who's face was sincere. However, it was short-lived, as Sun Ce pulled out a scroll, with evidence of some sort of writing and ink blotches all over the place. "You're good with poetry... perhaps you can help. Conquerors don't become poets, ya know..."
"You want me... to write a poem for you?"
Almost jumping on his shoulders, Sun Ce gave a nod, failing to see how red Zhou Yu's face had become. And it was not just the sudden change of temperature and embarrassment... but also anger. "Well, you're more of a womanizer than I am, so perhaps you can touch it up a tad, that's all. To impress a certain somebody..."
Zhou Yu licked his lips, trying to control his emotions, which was becoming more difficult by the second, "I do not believe I can help you wish this, my lord. This is something... that should come from your heart... and not the heart of a womanizer..."
"That means you WON'T help?" That was Sun Ce, quite clueless as to how to take no for an answer.
Almost trembling, Zhou Yu dropped his voice to a low, dangerous tone, "Would it make you happy... if I did this for you?"
That brought a smile upon Sun Ce's face, as if he was completely oblivious to anything else that was going on right now. He gave his friend a hearty pat on the back, screeching in delight, "Great! Man, I knew I could count on you!"
Ignoring his pain and rage, Zhou Yu whispered, his tone acidic in its sharpness, "I will do this as a favor to you... but do not ask me to do such a thing again... EVER..."
Now this made Sun Ce wonder, as his friend grabbed the paper and stormed away, leaving him no room or time to utter a word. In his shadows, Sun Ce spoke to himself, scratching his head, "Gee... I wonder what got him peeved off."
Never one for quiet meditation or reflection, he went after him, "Zhou Yu? Are you okay, buddy?"
"I am fine, my lord... I will work on your poem immediately," Zhou Yu sneered, keeping his voice respectively low. "I would be need to be left alone..."
"But it's not like you to be so upset..."
Stopping so fast that the ruler had to jump tot he side to avoid hitting him, Zhou Yu swerved around, making sure that nobody else was around before speaking through clenched teeth. "Sun Ce, Lu Xun is still in Wei's hands, and if he gives out any valuable information about our forces, our navy, the Imperial Seal, anything, and we'll find ourselves in more trouble then we are now..."
Sun Ce blinked, "You don't trust him?"
"He's a child, still inexperienced and can easily be confused!" Zhou Yu snapped quickly, throwing the papers down to the ground as their eyes locked. "I recommend we send Da Qiao back to Jian Ye, because she is in clear danger, and you are too distracted by her to care about what's really important here."
Sun Ce was about to object, but he fury burning in those brown eyes before him made him stop. And, with a shudder, he realized his strategist was right. He whispered, hardly realizing it, "I'm sorry..."
Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes, then sighed, picking up the papers so that his friend couldn't see his hint of tears. "The choice is yours, and I will write the poem for you, but I don't think now is the time..."
"You're right... you're always right... see that is done, please?" Pausing, he spoke softly, "And then, tell me why you're crying..."
Stopping for a second, the strategist rose, quickly hiding his tears as he asked, "What do you mean?"
I may be an idiot, Zhou Yu, but I know you. I've known you for a long, long time," Sun Ce said. "And I know the look you give when you are about to cry..."
Not wanting to give in, Zhou Yu only shook his head, trying to talk his way out of this. "It's nothing, my lord... I will see that Da Qiao is brought to Jian Ye safely."
"So you don't trust Lu Xun because of his inexperience. What excuse do you have for not trusting me?"
Now that was a little extreme, and Zhou Yu spoke quickly, hating to be badgered like this. "Lord Sun Ce, I am concerned for him as well as our kingdom. If you do not care for your kingdom's and people's well-being, then I will be for you..."
"You know I care. I may not be able to help them the way you can... but my heart is in the right place. Usually..."
'But is it really?' The look that Zhou Yu gave was too depressing for words, but it had died as soon as they heard the brushes ruffling, and soon, voices came to their ears, shouts and someone begging to be released. "What's that?"
A soldier stepped forward, growling as he through a man clad in blue at the feet of both the officers, "A spy..."
The atmosphere changed now, as the two men now looked down at the lone, trembling officer, seeing his look of fear light up his face as he locked his eyes on Zhou Yu's sword. He begged, "Mercy, my lord! I've come to bring you disturbing news!"
"You dare ask for mercy? We shall decide your fate after you tell us what you will..."
He trembled at Sun Ce's words, seeing the man grab his tonfas and toy with them as he tried to speak through trembling lips. "Sir, you must not pursue the Wei forces! They have a trap set out that will surely kill you all!"
Zhou Yu pressed the tip of his sword to the man's throat, "Explain. Quickly."
"I only heard a part of it, but Sima Yi will leave no survivors! He has Zhang He and Zhang Liao stationed there, and the device... the device is terrible!" Again, be begged. "Please don't kill me! I've only come to tell you this, to save your army!"
Sun Ce fiddled with his tonfas some more, "Can we trust him, Zhou Yu?"
Never one to trust so easily, Zhou Yu ran the blade down the spy's neck, narrowing his dangerous brown eyes. "What is the plan exactly? And why do you come to tell us this? Cao Cao does not take kindly to traitors."
"N-no, he doesn't. B-but..."
"What's going on?" Both men and the spy looked tot he confused Da Qiao, and her head was tilted slightly, her hair still down and free from their usual ponytails. She looked at the spy, seeing his blue armor and backing away. "What's he doing here?"
Zhou Yu spoke, again running the blade across the man's skin, "Apparently saving our people in favor of his own... or so he wishes us to believe..."
That made the spy shout again, not daring to move or test that blade. "I swear on my own life that what I'm saying is true! You can't pursue them, at least not that route! You will all surely be killed, even the lady!"
"And yet... you haven't told us why..."
Fear was in his eyes, as he spoke quickly, "Because... I cannot stand to be with a clan that would hurt women and children... and that bastard killed my brothers... I had no choice!"
Zhou Yu tried, tried so hard to scrutinize this man for falsehood. Yet, he could find none, and he lowered his blade, "I believe you..."
Giving his friend a look, Sun Ce didn't question him, turning to the spy as Zhou Yu lowered his weapon. "You've past the first test, so you can stop grovelin' now. It gets on my nerves to see a man brought down to that."
The spy blinked, "Ummm... yes... sir."
Da Qiao watched as the man slowly removed himself from the ground, and she asked, resting her hands in her long sleeves. "Lord Sun Ce, how can we be sure he's telling us the truth? Sima Yi is rather an artful man..."
Sun Ce's voice lowered, "I trust Zhou Yu's judgment..."
"But we should scout that area, just to be sure..." Zhou Yu proclaimed, looking at the still trembling soldier through the corner of his eyes. "But if he's correct, then we should start looking for an alternative route... and while he's here, we should ask about the deserters."
Sun Ce nodded, "I'll go."
The spy gave a bow, speaking with much gratitude, "I thank you much, my lords! I will tell you everything I can!"
Zhou Yu smirked, "Well... we'll see..."
As the soldier lowered his head again with another bow, Da Qiao looked to Zhou Yu, hoping for a better explanation. However, the strategist just sighed, wondering exactly how much he hated Sima Yi right about now... "What the hell is he up to..."
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Gan Ning rapped his fist against the wall, "Man... I'm really beginning to hate someone..."
It wasn't too farfetched to believe that Zhuge Liang convinced the Nanman King Meng Huo to release the prisoners, but what they didn't understand was the obviously fake story that was behind it. Liu Bei, a God?
And, if this was easy, why had they not been released earlier? Gan Ning couldn't understand, but right now, he didn't care as they were brought out of their prison, still cuffed with the natives about them, each one of them muttering various curses and apologies.
The pirate sighed, "This is ridiculous, really."
Sun Shang Xiang, however, was quite pleased, kicking one of the natives in the rear as he uncuffed her now. "Get your hands off me! Give me my chakrams and I'll give you all a proper punishment..."
Gan Ning smirked, "Oh yes... fear her wrath... and her screeching..."
Many laughed, though Liu Bei kept silent, looking at her with such wondrous gray eyes that Gan Ning couldn't help but noticed. He said nothing, as Taishi Ci rubbed his hands, looking at the rope burn that pained his wrists. "We should be thankful we're even alive... we'll have to thank him later I suppose."
"Does that mean we have to make offerings?"
The pirate received a punch in the arm for that, as the daughter of Sun Jian scoffed, "Keep your mouth shut this time, and we might actually get past the gates before they send the slingshot cannibals at us!"
"Sheesh!" The pirate smirked, sending his words to Liu Bei, "Let me warn you early; she likes to beat up on you..."
The first emperor of Shu gave him such a look, not helping the pirate up when the fiery woman kicked him down again. "What's that suppose to mean?"
"Nothing, Xiang! Honest!"
Their short argument was broken apart by the sounds of a screaming banshee, and Zhu Rong appeared, poking the butt of her spear at the pirate and the woman. "Alright, bluebloods, on your feet! And not a word from anyone of you... you're just lucky you've got a good spokesperson on your side."
"Spokesperson?"
The woman just sneered, prodding them along, "Yeah... that fanboy sure does have a way with words; not like my husband's too bright anyway. Talked his way into releasing you lot..." Then she looked to Liu Bei, smirking, "Might want to be careful of him... looks like the type to run a country behind your back, if ya ask me."
Liu Bei's voice was soft, "Then it is a good thing I didn't ask you..."
"Move along... before I convince that idiot husband of mine into killing you..."
Gan Ning sneered, grabbing the spear, "You poke me with this one more time, and I'll show you where to shove it..."
Their eyes locked into a deadly gaze, but it was shattered when a soft, smooth voice caught their ears. All eyes turned to Zhuge Liang, as he arrived with the two Peach Garden brothers at his flank. "Perhaps it's wise for both of you to hold your tongue when around one another?"
Liu Bei smiled to see the members of his clan, "Wisdom does not appear to be on their list of strong points..."
"I would have rather taken them down with brute force, but that was only plan B." Zhang Fei proclaimed, a bit upset that he had not action today, but thrilled to see his brother and fellow comrades safe and well. He looked tot he Wu officers, snorting, "Why are THEY here? Is there an Alliance we don't know about?"
"Don't be so unkind, Brother Fei." Guan Yu's deep voice added in, but then looked to his fellow brother as Zhang Fei shook his head. "Though it would be nice to know..."
Liu Bei nodded, "There is. For the time being." Liu Bei wanted to explain, however, he looked to the Nanman Queen, speaking as kindly as he could to one so wild as she. "We're sorry for trespassing into your territory, but we shall be going now."
"Get lost..." As her soldiers began to depart, she pointed down a path, hating herself for being so nice to trespassers like this, especially that pirate. "Just keep at that path... there might be some tigers and some other things, but nothing too serious. Just don't elt us see you here again, got that?"
Gan Ning sneered, "No worries there, I assure you..."
It seemed almost too peaceful of a departure, as the trespassers were given back their soldiers, horses, and weapons, and they were on their way, leaving the Nanman and the angered but saddened woman beginning to disappear into the distance. She almost seemed sad for them to go, but she dared not try to show it, waiting until they were completely out of sight before turning back and leaving.
Gan Ning sighed, "Gods, I'm GLAD to leave there!"
As the pirate gave a grin from ear to ear, Taishi Ci shook his head, glad to have his twin rods back from those savages. "Well, I'm sure we won't have to worry about them too much anymore... I'm think all of us are glad of that."
Liu Bei tsked, running a cloth over his sword, "I would have thought THEY would know how to more properly care for weapons..."
"They're primitives, my Lord..." Zhuge Liang said softly from on top his white horse. He wondered what had happened to his lord's gray steed, but said nothing, as he addressed him. "Sir, I am sure we all wish to know what you are doing with Wu officer? Did the battle go well?"
Liu Bei sighed, "Not well at all, I'm afraid..."
Guan Yu rode alongside of him with his Red Hare, and he asked, "Would you care to fill us in?"
Gan Ning gave a defensive cry, "Give the man a chance to collect his thoughts... he's been through alot, ya know!"
All eyes turned upon the pirate, and he screeched again, this time bracing for Sun Shang Xiang'' hit. "Watch it! I might need that arm for the next fight!"
"Then keep your big mouth SHUT!" She snapped, "They sort of need to know the details!"
As the pirate grumbled, and Liu Bei looked at the woman once again before turning to his brothers and strategist, deciding it was better to explain it now, trying to his best to leave out details. "We met with the Wu forces when we caught up with them, however, they retreated, taking their young strategist for hostage and leaving me to die. Best you thank them..."
Zhuge Liang's voice was silk, "No. As allies, we help one another. They saved your life; we save theirs. All part of the deal..."
It was Gan Ning, his eyes a dangerous sight to behold, who hissed, "Hey, Lu Xun was captured saving your emperor's life! I think you should be a little bit more grateful that he was there to take most of the blow..."
"I did not mean to cause an argument..."
Breaking the argument, Liu Bei spoke more to his brothers now, "And, as to repay him for saving my life, I've decided to aid them in getting him back. We must have accidentally come across their territory and we were captured. Thank you for coming for us."
Guan Yu's voice was deep and rumbling, "We would never leave you behind, Brother."
"My Lord, are we to continue pursuit of the Wei forces?" Ma Chao, who was remarkably silent until now, asked.
Liu Bei nodded, "Yes."
It was Zhuge Liang who questioned this, though he also spoke for Zhang Fei, as well as many of the soldiers. "Sir, it should be none of our concern, and losing valuable men for someone else's affairs wouldn't be the wisest thing to do, right now... Are you sure about this?"
Those gray eyes were flint, "You question me?"
"Of course not, my lord..."
"Very good..." Liu Bei then looked to his brothers, who only nodded in agreement. He asked, though, not wishing to endanger them if they felt that this was none of their affair. "You don't have to come along... I'll need someone to stay back and defend Shu while I'm gone."
Zhang Fei sneered, "I'm not staying behind!"
Guan Yu replied then, giving a bow of his head, "I shall defend Shu's borders, Brother. I promise that no harm will come to our land as long as I still live. I promise you with my blade and my life... I will not fail you."
None were too surprised to hear such words, and Liu Bei smiled, "Thank you..."
"It's all good then, right? The playful pirate rode along side of them, his cat-like grin quite questionable as he leaned on Liu Bei's shoulders. "Ah, you Shu are wonderful, ya know? Makes a pirate like myself shed a tear from all the honor... you guys are great company!"
Liu Bei could feel his eye twitch, "Don't... touch... me..."
Even a pirate like him knew it was best NOT to challenge that command, and he did so, removing himself but keeping his grin as he ignored the looks from his fellow comrades. "All in all, even though they won't admit it, thanks for tagging along..."
"Where would you like me to go, my lord," Zhuge Liang asked.
"You'd best come with us... we'll be challenging Sima Yi, and you are one of the few that can understand that man." Liu Bei commanded, letting him nod before turning to Ma Chao now. "Ma Chao, join Guan Yu... you've sustained too many injuries with the battle and the Nanman, and I'd rather you well and safe."
The Dragon-clad warrior wanted to disobey, but he merely nodded, "As you wish."
"Perhaps we should send a messenger to my brother... he's still stationed at Jian Ye and can probably offer us some assistance and supplies," Sun Shang Xiang stated, her rotten attitude long since gone now.
Zhuge Liang nodded, "That would be most wise, my lady."
Smiling, Liu Bei addressed her, not noticing the look Zhuge Liang gave. "I will accept all the help I can get from your brother... tell him to send anyone he can. We need this to be as fast and quick as possible... could very well end Wei once and for all if we play our cards right."
"Isn't that what we are all hoping for?" Gan Ning sighed, resting on his horse as he looked to the clear skies. He didn't really care about ending the Wei all together... he just wanted to make sure that his friend and people were safe... however, he did not let it show, giving a smirk to fake his good nature self. "Then again... it'd all be TOO easy... and that'll make life boring."
By Gingivere the Shadowreaver
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Chapter Twenty
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"Wake up, scoundrel!"
Lu Xun was rather use to such insults by now, and it was more of the boots smashing against his already bruised body that woke him then their death threats. He awoke with a start, curling into a defensive ball, hiding under the cape that was being torn away from his grip. Soon he was exposed, and the boy looked at the two soldiers as they still kicked him.
"Rise and shine! What makes you think you can sleep more then the rest of us?"
"What are you doing with Lord Cao Cao's cape?! We should slay you now, villain!"
There was no Zhang He to save him, Lu Xun feared, as they mercilessly booted him, now being lifted up and pushed back down. He did not fight back or offer any resistance as they now dragged him to the cranky looking warlord that sat in the nice shaded area of his tent.
Cao Cao gave a look, seeing the now bleeding prisoner and his now dirty and full of dirty boot prints cape within the soldier's hands. He rose, waking his cousin as he slammed his hands down on the table. "What's all this ruckus so early in the morning, and why isn't the prisoner with his general?"
The first soldier spoke in a gruff voice, showing much more courage than the other as he pushed Lu Xun to the ground, forcing him to bow to their lord. "We found him alone, and Zhang He was nowhere to be found."
"And we found him with your cape, sir!" The second soldier proclaimed, dusting it off and laying it nicely on his lord's table. Xiahou Dun's expression almost made Lu Xun laugh, but the boy kept his silence, checking his teeth with his tongue. None loose...
Now, if anyone knew Cao Cao, he was the type of man that would have slain such men in an instant, and that was exactly what he did. Withdrawing his fine sword from its sheath, Lu Xun gasped, slamming his eyes shut and bracing for the inevitable blow that did not come. Instead, he opened his eyes when he heard the soldiers' screams, seeing their heads fall before their bodies did. One fell on top of him, and he pushed it away as Xiahou Dun asked. "Feeling a bit cranky, aren't we, cousin?"
"They ruined my cape, Dun..." Cao Cao growled, retaking his seat as Lu Xun looked at the two bodies beside him, clueless as to how to react. "I liked that cape."
Taking the fabric to remorse its loss, Cao Cao had almost forgotten about the little prisoner, still kneeling before him. He looked to Xiahou Dun, giving a grunt and ignoring his look, "Take him to the nearby stream and have him cleaned. Don't need those wounds getting infected."
"Yes sir..."
As he rose to do so, Lu Xun gave in without hesitation, however, he stopped, looking at Cao Cao for a second before forcing the words through his mouth. "You killed them because they dirtied your cape?"
Giving him such a look, the man nodded, "Of course. Does it not seem like a good enough reason to kill two insignificant peons?"
"Excuse me though this may seem bold of me, but, perhaps you would have needed those two soldiers later?" Lu Xun did not brush the hand from his shoulder, nor did he winced or flinch under its hold. "I've noticed you've been sparse on soldiers, and I don't think you could afford to lose anymore."
That made Cao Cao laugh, and though it struck fear into Lu Xun, it was almost a relief to hear. "Clever boy, that you may be, however, it's not your business to give me such advice. However, if you do wish for me to take heed of your warnings, perhaps you should consider joining my ranks."
"I would never-" Lu Xun froze at his words, and it struck him hard, so hard that he was indeed thankful that Xiahou Dun's hand was there to keep him standing. He could not believe himself for even speaking now, now fearing Cao Cao's cunning smile as he gave a flick of his hand, and the one eyed general nearly pushed Lu Xun back into reality.
The walk to the stream was quite frightening for Lu Xun, as he tried to make sense of what had just happened. Did he truly speak to Cao Cao as if he was his own lord? He could still hear his words as clear as day, and they still haunted him as Xiahou Dun pushed him into the stream, letting him trip over and fall right on his stomach. "Careful..."
Lu Xun said nothing in reply, and he did nothing, expect prop himself up on his hands and knees and staring at the sorry excuse for himself in the streams ripped reflection. He heard Xiahou Dun's voice, but he did not understand the meaning behind them as he repeated himself. "So, prisoner... what WERE you doing with his cape in the first place?"
"He... he gave it to me." Lu Xun knew it sounded weak, and he could have easily understood if he was not believed. "I was sleeping, and he gave it to me..."
"Oh... how nice of him then... hard to believe, but my cousin does have a few moments I suppose."
Finally moving, Lu Xun lowered his gaze, his voice almost soft. "Why?"
Xiahou Dun titled his head as he crossed his arms, wishing to get this over with so that he could attend to other affairs. "Why what? Why did he give you the cape or why did he kill those soldiers?"
"Both... why was he so kind as to offer me warmth last night?" Looking to him, Xiahou Dun could see the golden eyes sparkle slightly. "Did he kill those soldiers because of the cape... or because they hurt me?"
Now Xiahou Dun felt uncomfortable, and he answered truthfully, knowing this would not ease the prisoner at all. "I couldn't tell you, but there is much more to my cousin then many will see, or care to see. He is not a ruthless and heartless as many proclaim him to be, and he can be a man of his honor if he wished to be."
To hear this was truly fearful, because Lu Xun was almost raised on the rumors and tales of Cao Cao the Hero of Chaos, the man who ruled with an iron fist and a stone heart. If this was all truly happening, then everything he was told was a lie? If so, then what else was a lie? Was he on the right side?
'No...' Lu Xun gave a half growl, half sigh, as he turned to cleanse his wounds. 'I know I'm on the right side... I am for Wu. My loyalty is to Lord Sun Ce... and I won't betray him, or anyone else!'
As he was cleansing himself, a soldier ran up to Xiahou Dun, almost out of breath as he bowed, "Sir, the Allied forces have stopped their pursuit!"
That news was both disturbing as it was enlightening, and as Lu Xun froze from his activities, Xiahou Dun asked, pretending not to be aware of this ploy. "Do you know why? Where are they headed?"
"They are headed to a small city a little bit away from here! Also, some of our men have been missing! Lord Sima Yi believes them to be deserters!"
As the soldier spurted out information, Lu Xun was nothing more than a lifeless, frozen statue in the water. He did not care that the one-eyed general would continuously turn from the soldier to him. All he cared about was the sudden emptiness in his heart and pride now. Why?! Why would they stop?!
"Inform Lord Cao Cao immediately! This would be the best time to head out!"
"Aye sir!"
The bath was cut short, as Xiahou Dun grabbed the prisoner's clothing, using one hand to pull him out of the water and back onto shore. When he was released, Lu Xun felt to the grass for a second before regaining strength in his legs to walk, and Xiahou Dun sneered, "Some friends you have..."
Oh, it took everything he had not to reply to that, and Lu Xun only focused on stopping his tears before they would come, making up excuses to keep his hopes up. Surely they had a good reason as to why they stopped... they HAVE to!
"Come along..."
~*~*~*~
So far, the plan was going along JUST smoothly, just as Sima Yi had planned. The Wu forces, confused with the separation of the retreating forces, had split themselves up as well, and it was Lu Meng and Pang Tong who led the small forces behind the so-called deserters.
Da Qiao would have gone with them, however, Sun Ce insisted that it could have been a trap and ordered her to stay close to the main troops, not wishing for his love to be harmed. All was going perfect, and this would have made Sima Yi smile.
Now, minus an extra strategist and a warrior, the main troops had not begun their pursuit yet, in fear of this being a trap. Of the deserters, none of their main generals were there, so for Sun Ce, Zhou Yu, and their small forces alone would be no match for the Wei... they were easily outnumbered now.
"Sima Yi... what is he planning?" Zhou Yu asked himself, standing and looking at the rising sun. Deep down in his gut, he knew something was wrong with this, and he only hated the situation more because he didn't know anything about it. "Blast him..."
No, even if he said this to Sima Yi's face, the man would not have cared. It frustrated and irritated him that he had still not managed to save his younger strategist, as he had vowed to do. He felt as though it were all his fault somehow...
Sighing, he shook his head, letting the gentle morning breeze fiddle with his long flowing hair. No, it wasn't his fault, and curse himself for still swelling on this. That didn't matter; the future did. "But what is he up to... if Sima Yi does not care for him, why must he insist on making it harder to get?"
He knew the answer, of course: Zhang He. The strategist would do nothing to go against his love, even if he was jealous of the boy.
That man alone was enough, and he strolled back towards the main camp, not liking this situation even more. Lu Jun and his party were late, and without Pang Tong's and Lu Meng's forces, they were hardly a threat now. And of course, this WOULD be the time, if any, that they were attacked, a thing that made him burn even more with anger.
Pity the poor soldier that stood in his way this morning, as Zhou Yu kicked a soldier inhe rear, nearly shouting at the top of his lungs. "Warn the guards to be extra careful as we're setting to go... I don't want us taken offguard by enemy ambushes."
"My my... SOMEONE is feeling grumpy..."
Spinning to face his lord and his close friend, Zhou Yu almost sputtered his words, something he hardly did. "Lord Sun Ce, aren't you in the least bit concerned about this obvious ploy? I don't think it was wise of you to send off Lu Meng and Pang Tong's forces so quickly... we never even investigated!"
Sun Ce's smile was, as always, charming and unnerving at the same time, "Of course I'm not worried! Worry isn't good for you my friend, causes stomach aches!"
"Well... someone must worry..." Zhou Yu sighed, feeling defeated and knowing that nothing he would say could change his friend's mind. "You know, if I may be as to so bold to ask, are you doing this to impress the Lady Qiao?"
"Am I that shallow?"
As the forces were preparing for orders, the strategist and friend only gave him a rather skeptical look, knowing he could get away with it, and he did, as he turned to the soldiers. "Search up ahead and bring back anything you can find... do not engage the enemy if you spot them, but try to remain out of sight."
"As you wish."
When they turned to leave, Zhou Yu felt a hand on his shoulders, and he half looked at Sun Ce's childish gesture, "Running my country and men behind my back, eh? Thought you knew better..."
Zhou Yu allowed a small smile to light his lips, "I am sorry sir... are you going to punish me now?"
"Later... right now, you can help me with a certain little something, something that only YOU can help me on..."
The strategist's smile deepened, "Anything I can..."
Suddenly, it was as if all troubles were lifted as the strategist turned to his friend, who's face was sincere. However, it was short-lived, as Sun Ce pulled out a scroll, with evidence of some sort of writing and ink blotches all over the place. "You're good with poetry... perhaps you can help. Conquerors don't become poets, ya know..."
"You want me... to write a poem for you?"
Almost jumping on his shoulders, Sun Ce gave a nod, failing to see how red Zhou Yu's face had become. And it was not just the sudden change of temperature and embarrassment... but also anger. "Well, you're more of a womanizer than I am, so perhaps you can touch it up a tad, that's all. To impress a certain somebody..."
Zhou Yu licked his lips, trying to control his emotions, which was becoming more difficult by the second, "I do not believe I can help you wish this, my lord. This is something... that should come from your heart... and not the heart of a womanizer..."
"That means you WON'T help?" That was Sun Ce, quite clueless as to how to take no for an answer.
Almost trembling, Zhou Yu dropped his voice to a low, dangerous tone, "Would it make you happy... if I did this for you?"
That brought a smile upon Sun Ce's face, as if he was completely oblivious to anything else that was going on right now. He gave his friend a hearty pat on the back, screeching in delight, "Great! Man, I knew I could count on you!"
Ignoring his pain and rage, Zhou Yu whispered, his tone acidic in its sharpness, "I will do this as a favor to you... but do not ask me to do such a thing again... EVER..."
Now this made Sun Ce wonder, as his friend grabbed the paper and stormed away, leaving him no room or time to utter a word. In his shadows, Sun Ce spoke to himself, scratching his head, "Gee... I wonder what got him peeved off."
Never one for quiet meditation or reflection, he went after him, "Zhou Yu? Are you okay, buddy?"
"I am fine, my lord... I will work on your poem immediately," Zhou Yu sneered, keeping his voice respectively low. "I would be need to be left alone..."
"But it's not like you to be so upset..."
Stopping so fast that the ruler had to jump tot he side to avoid hitting him, Zhou Yu swerved around, making sure that nobody else was around before speaking through clenched teeth. "Sun Ce, Lu Xun is still in Wei's hands, and if he gives out any valuable information about our forces, our navy, the Imperial Seal, anything, and we'll find ourselves in more trouble then we are now..."
Sun Ce blinked, "You don't trust him?"
"He's a child, still inexperienced and can easily be confused!" Zhou Yu snapped quickly, throwing the papers down to the ground as their eyes locked. "I recommend we send Da Qiao back to Jian Ye, because she is in clear danger, and you are too distracted by her to care about what's really important here."
Sun Ce was about to object, but he fury burning in those brown eyes before him made him stop. And, with a shudder, he realized his strategist was right. He whispered, hardly realizing it, "I'm sorry..."
Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes, then sighed, picking up the papers so that his friend couldn't see his hint of tears. "The choice is yours, and I will write the poem for you, but I don't think now is the time..."
"You're right... you're always right... see that is done, please?" Pausing, he spoke softly, "And then, tell me why you're crying..."
Stopping for a second, the strategist rose, quickly hiding his tears as he asked, "What do you mean?"
I may be an idiot, Zhou Yu, but I know you. I've known you for a long, long time," Sun Ce said. "And I know the look you give when you are about to cry..."
Not wanting to give in, Zhou Yu only shook his head, trying to talk his way out of this. "It's nothing, my lord... I will see that Da Qiao is brought to Jian Ye safely."
"So you don't trust Lu Xun because of his inexperience. What excuse do you have for not trusting me?"
Now that was a little extreme, and Zhou Yu spoke quickly, hating to be badgered like this. "Lord Sun Ce, I am concerned for him as well as our kingdom. If you do not care for your kingdom's and people's well-being, then I will be for you..."
"You know I care. I may not be able to help them the way you can... but my heart is in the right place. Usually..."
'But is it really?' The look that Zhou Yu gave was too depressing for words, but it had died as soon as they heard the brushes ruffling, and soon, voices came to their ears, shouts and someone begging to be released. "What's that?"
A soldier stepped forward, growling as he through a man clad in blue at the feet of both the officers, "A spy..."
The atmosphere changed now, as the two men now looked down at the lone, trembling officer, seeing his look of fear light up his face as he locked his eyes on Zhou Yu's sword. He begged, "Mercy, my lord! I've come to bring you disturbing news!"
"You dare ask for mercy? We shall decide your fate after you tell us what you will..."
He trembled at Sun Ce's words, seeing the man grab his tonfas and toy with them as he tried to speak through trembling lips. "Sir, you must not pursue the Wei forces! They have a trap set out that will surely kill you all!"
Zhou Yu pressed the tip of his sword to the man's throat, "Explain. Quickly."
"I only heard a part of it, but Sima Yi will leave no survivors! He has Zhang He and Zhang Liao stationed there, and the device... the device is terrible!" Again, be begged. "Please don't kill me! I've only come to tell you this, to save your army!"
Sun Ce fiddled with his tonfas some more, "Can we trust him, Zhou Yu?"
Never one to trust so easily, Zhou Yu ran the blade down the spy's neck, narrowing his dangerous brown eyes. "What is the plan exactly? And why do you come to tell us this? Cao Cao does not take kindly to traitors."
"N-no, he doesn't. B-but..."
"What's going on?" Both men and the spy looked tot he confused Da Qiao, and her head was tilted slightly, her hair still down and free from their usual ponytails. She looked at the spy, seeing his blue armor and backing away. "What's he doing here?"
Zhou Yu spoke, again running the blade across the man's skin, "Apparently saving our people in favor of his own... or so he wishes us to believe..."
That made the spy shout again, not daring to move or test that blade. "I swear on my own life that what I'm saying is true! You can't pursue them, at least not that route! You will all surely be killed, even the lady!"
"And yet... you haven't told us why..."
Fear was in his eyes, as he spoke quickly, "Because... I cannot stand to be with a clan that would hurt women and children... and that bastard killed my brothers... I had no choice!"
Zhou Yu tried, tried so hard to scrutinize this man for falsehood. Yet, he could find none, and he lowered his blade, "I believe you..."
Giving his friend a look, Sun Ce didn't question him, turning to the spy as Zhou Yu lowered his weapon. "You've past the first test, so you can stop grovelin' now. It gets on my nerves to see a man brought down to that."
The spy blinked, "Ummm... yes... sir."
Da Qiao watched as the man slowly removed himself from the ground, and she asked, resting her hands in her long sleeves. "Lord Sun Ce, how can we be sure he's telling us the truth? Sima Yi is rather an artful man..."
Sun Ce's voice lowered, "I trust Zhou Yu's judgment..."
"But we should scout that area, just to be sure..." Zhou Yu proclaimed, looking at the still trembling soldier through the corner of his eyes. "But if he's correct, then we should start looking for an alternative route... and while he's here, we should ask about the deserters."
Sun Ce nodded, "I'll go."
The spy gave a bow, speaking with much gratitude, "I thank you much, my lords! I will tell you everything I can!"
Zhou Yu smirked, "Well... we'll see..."
As the soldier lowered his head again with another bow, Da Qiao looked to Zhou Yu, hoping for a better explanation. However, the strategist just sighed, wondering exactly how much he hated Sima Yi right about now... "What the hell is he up to..."
~*~*~*~
Gan Ning rapped his fist against the wall, "Man... I'm really beginning to hate someone..."
It wasn't too farfetched to believe that Zhuge Liang convinced the Nanman King Meng Huo to release the prisoners, but what they didn't understand was the obviously fake story that was behind it. Liu Bei, a God?
And, if this was easy, why had they not been released earlier? Gan Ning couldn't understand, but right now, he didn't care as they were brought out of their prison, still cuffed with the natives about them, each one of them muttering various curses and apologies.
The pirate sighed, "This is ridiculous, really."
Sun Shang Xiang, however, was quite pleased, kicking one of the natives in the rear as he uncuffed her now. "Get your hands off me! Give me my chakrams and I'll give you all a proper punishment..."
Gan Ning smirked, "Oh yes... fear her wrath... and her screeching..."
Many laughed, though Liu Bei kept silent, looking at her with such wondrous gray eyes that Gan Ning couldn't help but noticed. He said nothing, as Taishi Ci rubbed his hands, looking at the rope burn that pained his wrists. "We should be thankful we're even alive... we'll have to thank him later I suppose."
"Does that mean we have to make offerings?"
The pirate received a punch in the arm for that, as the daughter of Sun Jian scoffed, "Keep your mouth shut this time, and we might actually get past the gates before they send the slingshot cannibals at us!"
"Sheesh!" The pirate smirked, sending his words to Liu Bei, "Let me warn you early; she likes to beat up on you..."
The first emperor of Shu gave him such a look, not helping the pirate up when the fiery woman kicked him down again. "What's that suppose to mean?"
"Nothing, Xiang! Honest!"
Their short argument was broken apart by the sounds of a screaming banshee, and Zhu Rong appeared, poking the butt of her spear at the pirate and the woman. "Alright, bluebloods, on your feet! And not a word from anyone of you... you're just lucky you've got a good spokesperson on your side."
"Spokesperson?"
The woman just sneered, prodding them along, "Yeah... that fanboy sure does have a way with words; not like my husband's too bright anyway. Talked his way into releasing you lot..." Then she looked to Liu Bei, smirking, "Might want to be careful of him... looks like the type to run a country behind your back, if ya ask me."
Liu Bei's voice was soft, "Then it is a good thing I didn't ask you..."
"Move along... before I convince that idiot husband of mine into killing you..."
Gan Ning sneered, grabbing the spear, "You poke me with this one more time, and I'll show you where to shove it..."
Their eyes locked into a deadly gaze, but it was shattered when a soft, smooth voice caught their ears. All eyes turned to Zhuge Liang, as he arrived with the two Peach Garden brothers at his flank. "Perhaps it's wise for both of you to hold your tongue when around one another?"
Liu Bei smiled to see the members of his clan, "Wisdom does not appear to be on their list of strong points..."
"I would have rather taken them down with brute force, but that was only plan B." Zhang Fei proclaimed, a bit upset that he had not action today, but thrilled to see his brother and fellow comrades safe and well. He looked tot he Wu officers, snorting, "Why are THEY here? Is there an Alliance we don't know about?"
"Don't be so unkind, Brother Fei." Guan Yu's deep voice added in, but then looked to his fellow brother as Zhang Fei shook his head. "Though it would be nice to know..."
Liu Bei nodded, "There is. For the time being." Liu Bei wanted to explain, however, he looked to the Nanman Queen, speaking as kindly as he could to one so wild as she. "We're sorry for trespassing into your territory, but we shall be going now."
"Get lost..." As her soldiers began to depart, she pointed down a path, hating herself for being so nice to trespassers like this, especially that pirate. "Just keep at that path... there might be some tigers and some other things, but nothing too serious. Just don't elt us see you here again, got that?"
Gan Ning sneered, "No worries there, I assure you..."
It seemed almost too peaceful of a departure, as the trespassers were given back their soldiers, horses, and weapons, and they were on their way, leaving the Nanman and the angered but saddened woman beginning to disappear into the distance. She almost seemed sad for them to go, but she dared not try to show it, waiting until they were completely out of sight before turning back and leaving.
Gan Ning sighed, "Gods, I'm GLAD to leave there!"
As the pirate gave a grin from ear to ear, Taishi Ci shook his head, glad to have his twin rods back from those savages. "Well, I'm sure we won't have to worry about them too much anymore... I'm think all of us are glad of that."
Liu Bei tsked, running a cloth over his sword, "I would have thought THEY would know how to more properly care for weapons..."
"They're primitives, my Lord..." Zhuge Liang said softly from on top his white horse. He wondered what had happened to his lord's gray steed, but said nothing, as he addressed him. "Sir, I am sure we all wish to know what you are doing with Wu officer? Did the battle go well?"
Liu Bei sighed, "Not well at all, I'm afraid..."
Guan Yu rode alongside of him with his Red Hare, and he asked, "Would you care to fill us in?"
Gan Ning gave a defensive cry, "Give the man a chance to collect his thoughts... he's been through alot, ya know!"
All eyes turned upon the pirate, and he screeched again, this time bracing for Sun Shang Xiang'' hit. "Watch it! I might need that arm for the next fight!"
"Then keep your big mouth SHUT!" She snapped, "They sort of need to know the details!"
As the pirate grumbled, and Liu Bei looked at the woman once again before turning to his brothers and strategist, deciding it was better to explain it now, trying to his best to leave out details. "We met with the Wu forces when we caught up with them, however, they retreated, taking their young strategist for hostage and leaving me to die. Best you thank them..."
Zhuge Liang's voice was silk, "No. As allies, we help one another. They saved your life; we save theirs. All part of the deal..."
It was Gan Ning, his eyes a dangerous sight to behold, who hissed, "Hey, Lu Xun was captured saving your emperor's life! I think you should be a little bit more grateful that he was there to take most of the blow..."
"I did not mean to cause an argument..."
Breaking the argument, Liu Bei spoke more to his brothers now, "And, as to repay him for saving my life, I've decided to aid them in getting him back. We must have accidentally come across their territory and we were captured. Thank you for coming for us."
Guan Yu's voice was deep and rumbling, "We would never leave you behind, Brother."
"My Lord, are we to continue pursuit of the Wei forces?" Ma Chao, who was remarkably silent until now, asked.
Liu Bei nodded, "Yes."
It was Zhuge Liang who questioned this, though he also spoke for Zhang Fei, as well as many of the soldiers. "Sir, it should be none of our concern, and losing valuable men for someone else's affairs wouldn't be the wisest thing to do, right now... Are you sure about this?"
Those gray eyes were flint, "You question me?"
"Of course not, my lord..."
"Very good..." Liu Bei then looked to his brothers, who only nodded in agreement. He asked, though, not wishing to endanger them if they felt that this was none of their affair. "You don't have to come along... I'll need someone to stay back and defend Shu while I'm gone."
Zhang Fei sneered, "I'm not staying behind!"
Guan Yu replied then, giving a bow of his head, "I shall defend Shu's borders, Brother. I promise that no harm will come to our land as long as I still live. I promise you with my blade and my life... I will not fail you."
None were too surprised to hear such words, and Liu Bei smiled, "Thank you..."
"It's all good then, right? The playful pirate rode along side of them, his cat-like grin quite questionable as he leaned on Liu Bei's shoulders. "Ah, you Shu are wonderful, ya know? Makes a pirate like myself shed a tear from all the honor... you guys are great company!"
Liu Bei could feel his eye twitch, "Don't... touch... me..."
Even a pirate like him knew it was best NOT to challenge that command, and he did so, removing himself but keeping his grin as he ignored the looks from his fellow comrades. "All in all, even though they won't admit it, thanks for tagging along..."
"Where would you like me to go, my lord," Zhuge Liang asked.
"You'd best come with us... we'll be challenging Sima Yi, and you are one of the few that can understand that man." Liu Bei commanded, letting him nod before turning to Ma Chao now. "Ma Chao, join Guan Yu... you've sustained too many injuries with the battle and the Nanman, and I'd rather you well and safe."
The Dragon-clad warrior wanted to disobey, but he merely nodded, "As you wish."
"Perhaps we should send a messenger to my brother... he's still stationed at Jian Ye and can probably offer us some assistance and supplies," Sun Shang Xiang stated, her rotten attitude long since gone now.
Zhuge Liang nodded, "That would be most wise, my lady."
Smiling, Liu Bei addressed her, not noticing the look Zhuge Liang gave. "I will accept all the help I can get from your brother... tell him to send anyone he can. We need this to be as fast and quick as possible... could very well end Wei once and for all if we play our cards right."
"Isn't that what we are all hoping for?" Gan Ning sighed, resting on his horse as he looked to the clear skies. He didn't really care about ending the Wei all together... he just wanted to make sure that his friend and people were safe... however, he did not let it show, giving a smirk to fake his good nature self. "Then again... it'd all be TOO easy... and that'll make life boring."